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[basstune.livejournal.com]

(Glub glub. Who in the heck thinks of putting a big, full of seawater tank in the middle of nowhere? It's there, and so is Sora--bound and weighed down by a heavy rock. A lever is to the right side of the glass tank, so someone could empty it! They could just smash through the glass, too...

Those bubbles are getting smaller. Unless someone's looking for Grade B Sora Meat, someone should do something!)

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[basstune.livejournal.com]

(He dumbly nods to those statements, even if he doesn't really... understand them, or take them to heart.)

[diamondusts.livejournal.com]

[She can explain it again later if she has to.]

How do you feel? Are you hurt anywhere?

[basstune.livejournal.com]

(He pats his chest before stomping a bit on his feet. He shakes his head, straightening out his uniform. It's black with silver edges.)

Nope...

[diamondusts.livejournal.com]

That's good to hear.

[Watches him for a moment.]

You'll need a room now that you're stuck here. I could show you where some free ones are, if you'd like.

[basstune.livejournal.com]

(... he tilts his head.)

Stuck here... a room?

[diamondusts.livejournal.com]

[Nods a bit.]

Unfortunately, there isn't an exit to this place. But it offers everything you would ever need, so all you have to do is choose a room to sleep in.

[basstune.livejournal.com]

(He shakes his head stubbornly.)

No, it doesn't! I've--I've gotta get back home! Get back the people that tried to kill me...

[diamondusts.livejournal.com]

I'm sorry. There's nothing you can do. Though it seems that most worlds time stops while we're here. If you ever got sent back, it would be right from the time you left.

[basstune.livejournal.com]

(He swallows hard, just shaking his head and holding it all the while.)

I'm so screwed, so screwed...

[diamondusts.livejournal.com]

What's wrong, Sora?

[basstune.livejournal.com]

I've... I don't wanna be here. You're really absolutely sure that I can't get back?